"Lady Shade! We're under attack!" The pilot's panicked voice came from the front of the plane
Shade's head snapped up and she began to instantly issue orders, despite the fact that she had been fast asleep only a moment ago.
"Begin evasive manuvers." She said calmly as the plane banked sharply to the right and then to the left. "What do we know of our attackers?"
"The jets bear the mark of Zeron. He must have found out that we were entering the area and is trying to take us out before we hit the ground."
Zeron...I will admit it. He has chosen the worst time to attack. The jet is unarmed.
"Continue with evasive manuvers and began broadcasting a distress call on all frequencies. Hopefully someone will pick it up and help us out."